Kaohsiung and I circled around the statue of the evil god a few times, but we didn't find anything. I felt unwilling, so I looked closer, and from the top to the bottom, I suddenly saw that there seemed to be handwriting on the left thigh of the evil god statue, but it was very shallow, and there were stains on it, which should have been washed away by the rain. Wiped it lightly with his hand, revealing the handwriting inside, which was drawn with a sharp object, and the crooked two lines of words, after identification, were the content of "Xiaogan Zhangshan came here to visit, please God XX home". Among them, XX is really not clear, but guessing from the approximate strokes, most of them are "please God to my house".

I pointed out this handwriting to Kaohsiung, he thought about it, and then came to the right thigh of the statue, and sure enough, in almost the same position, I found the words "Daqing Li Temple to visit here, also invite God to my house". Call the director of the construction company and others and point them out. The director and two staff members looked at each other, and one of the staff members said: "I remember, that day I seem to have seen Li Si behind this statue, bending over to write on it, I thought it was writing something with a pen, but I didn't care." ”

"What was the weather like that day?" I asked, and the director said it was cloudy and thundering, so I only took some pictures here and let everyone get in the car and leave. It was raining heavily halfway through, and if I hadn't gotten on the road in time, I guess I would have to sink into the mud. No wonder the photo in the director's mobile phone is so dark, it turns out to be rainy weather. Azan asked Zhang and Li to get them down, and they both knelt in front of the statue. The two of them trembled, their eyes wide, as if they were angry. The family members were not happy and asked why they were made to kneel, I beckoned the family members to the back of the statue to look at these words, these people looked at each other, Zhang Shan's wife asked, "This is carved by Zhang Shan?"

I smiled and said, "You are Hubei Xiaogan people, right?" She nodded, I said that your husband's company organized a trip here, and also engraved the words "Xiaogan Zhangshan", you are indeed Xiaogan people, so what questions do you have. Zhang Shan's wife had a complicated expression and didn't say anything. I asked Li Si's wife again if she was from Daqing, Heilongjiang, and she probably felt embarrassed and simply didn't answer. But other relatives and people from the construction company looked at them and already had the answer in their hearts.

"Even if it was carved by my husband, can this be evil?" Zhang Shan's wife said, "I don't believe it! There are so many people traveling in his company, how can my husband be evil alone?" I smiled and pointed to Li Temple, saying how can it be a person, not Mr. Li.

The wives of the two couldn't hold their faces, and they didn't admit that the evil in the two had anything to do with lettering. "There are so many scenic spots in China, where no one carves the letter, and I have never heard of anyone who has fallen into evil!" Li Si's wife defended.

Kaohsiung snorted: "There are so many scenic spots, which one is an evil god statue? You can carve words on the Great Wall casually, but this is a landa statue, an evil god in ancient Thailand, who is so good at fighting and lustful, he actually dares to engrave words on it!" Zhang Shan's wife said that we couldn't blame us for knowing that this kind of thing would happen.

"Well, yes, it's my fault. Kaohsiung sneered. Zhang Shan's wife was angry and wanted to say something, but was stopped by her brother, saying that Thailand is not as good as China, and these countries in Southeast Asia are full of witchcraft and evil methods, which are very evil in themselves, and if this is the case, they can only consider themselves unlucky. Li Si's wife shifted the blame again and began to accuse the construction company of not taking everyone to such a place with evil gods.

The director of the construction company said: "You are really interesting, is it wrong for the company to pay for employees to travel? Even if it is an evil god, more than 30 people have come and taken pictures, why is it that everyone is fine, but Zhang Shan and Li Temple have an accident? We don't have a good habit of carving words on the buildings of scenic spots!" Zhang Shan's wife scolded angrily, and the two sides began to argue again, and finally they were persuaded by other family members to leave.

Li Si's brother-in-law stood up and said, "Since it has happened, don't complain, the top priority now is to ask this mage to help my brother-in-law and Brother Zhang cure the evil disease." Kaohsiung was already a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to ask them to pay first, so as not to have disputes when they got it. The family members of the two asked if they could give money after the spell was successful, and Kaohsiung said: "Of course not! If you don't pay, I can't beat you all to death.

There was no way, so the wives of the two had to take out the banknotes from their purses and pay 100,000 baht each to Kaohsiung. He put the money into his purse, asked the family members to kneel Zhang and Li respectively, and Azan began to cast a spell. He sat cross-legged in front of the statue, with Zhang Shan and Li Temple on his side, first asked his family to find two stones, scraped off the handwriting carved on the back of the statue as much as possible, and then he began to chant mantras.

The spell casting process lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and the two of them suddenly broke free with all their strength, rushed towards the idol, and both hugged the idol's two thighs tightly, clenching their teeth, as if there was a magnet to suck it. The family members hurriedly went up to pull it, but were stopped by Kaohsiung, telling them all to retreat and leave it alone.

Daddy Azan's mantra became louder and louder, and the two of them had red eyes, but they were smiling, and finally hit the idol with their heads. Zhang Shan's wife couldn't help but ask, "Don't let him hit him, it's going to kill him!" I glanced at her and motioned not to disturb her. In the anxious eyes of the family members, Azan took out a sharp knife, stood up and walked over, cut a few drops of blood on the fingers of Zhang Shan and Li Si's left hands, and wrote on the statues.

Within a few minutes, the two of them gradually let go of their arms, and they both collapsed to the ground, not moving. Azan sat down cross-legged again, and continued to bless for about ten minutes before standing up and nodding to Kaohsiung. Kaohsiung raised his hands and smiled to tell everyone that the spell was over, and that the two of them should be lifted onto the bus and let them fall asleep. The family members hurriedly carried Zhang Shan and Li Si into the car, and everyone got into the bus and left the place.

When I returned to Chiang Mai from Phichi, it was already dark. After another night on the bus, I set off early in the morning and it was dark again when I arrived in Bangkok. I asked the bus to drive to the jewelry store and arranged for the dozen people to spend the night in a hotel, including Kaohsiung, while I slept in the jewelry store. When they got up the next day, the families of Zhang and Li began to continue the dispute with the construction company, and Kaohsiung and I both found it funny, so we asked them to go back to Songkhla first and find a place to negotiate, and our task was completed.

Seeing the bus slowly drive away, I hurriedly asked Azan how much he charged. Kaohsiung smiled: "100,000 baht, how about it?" I expressed my satisfaction, tossing for several days, spending several nights on the bus, and earning 10,000 yuan is normal. That night, in accordance with international practice, I invited Kaohsiung, Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di to the bar to drink, and when chatting, I asked Kaohsiung why Azan Dad said that the evil spirit of the evil god statue was very weak, but if it was rainy, thunderous and lightning weather, it might be enhanced, and Zhang Shan and Li Si were also thunderstorms when they traveled and carved letters, is it just a coincidence?